I wake up as my alarm clock rings towards my ears. The windows were open and the cold wind was penetrating inside my room. Mosquitos are flying around in front of me, and I try to kill them. Unfortunately, I fail. I hastily turn off the alarm bell and plunge myself inside the blanket. However, suddenly, I feel pain inside my throat and serious headache right after. What is wrong with me? I ask myself unconsciously. I quickly realize that I have a cold. I feel so cold and uncomfortable inside the room and I want to plunge into my sweet dreams. After 30 minutes, I wake up and find for some medicine inside my cupboard. Damn it! There are no medicines left. I try to go to the hospital but it is too early in the morning. I roam around and go to the bathroom first. After I go to the bathroom, I hurry and endeavor to find my turtleneck sweatshirt, but there isn’t any. Oh my lord! This morning must be the most unlucky morning in my whole life! I get in my bed and wait for the time to flow. After 2 hours, I get in to my car with no strength. My sight is blurry. I finally arrive at the hospital and talk to the nurse. The nurse asks for my name and my social security number. I tell her, sit down, and wait for my turn. I turn the door knob and meet the doctor. However, after talking seriously to the doctor, I realized that my disease is not a normal cold. My disease is deadly, and I panic and cry in front of the doctor. The doctor says that I have only a week to survive. I accept the reality and come out of the room hopeless.
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